Chapter 1061 I just want to intercept you

The twenty-third day of the twelfth lunar month is the small year of the lunar calendar.

The third uncle came home from get off work. Before he entered the courtyard, he saw Xu Damao pushing his bicycle inside. There was dried chili in a net bag on the left side of the handlebar, and a big rooster was hanging on the right side. Judging from the constantly shaking wings,

Should still be alive.

There are several yams tied to the frame of the bicycle, and there are bundles of green onions and vermicelli on the back seat.

"Hey, Damao, have you gone shopping too? I see that the Chinese New Year is coming, and the people in front of the supply and marketing cooperative are so crowded... you have to queue for more than an hour to buy some New Year's goods."

"Purchasing? I didn't go..." Xu Damao reacted quickly and patted the things on the car: "Third uncle, you are talking about this. I went to the commune below to play a movie and the leader gave these as gifts. It's almost the Chinese New Year.

Who doesn’t want to watch a movie that’s lively and lively, don’t you think?”

Yan Bugui said: "Your job is too bad."

"You're so fat." Xu Damao was very proud in his heart, but on the surface he looked humble: "Look at me running to the countryside every day in the cold winter, and my hands are cracked by the cold. The New Year is coming soon, so I want to pay homage to you with some good things.

"

Yan Bugui felt happy and quickly took the kelp silk from Xu Damao: "Thank you."

"Please stop being polite to me."

"By the way, Teacher Ran gave me a bottle of Vaseline half a month ago. Your hands are frozen, so you just need to use it."

"Why should I care so much about a small injury?"

"Really don't need it?"

"unnecessary."

While the two were talking, a figure flashed at the entrance of the alley, and Sha Zhu and Qin Huairu came side by side.

"This is not catching up with when I was young. Push forward five years and see if I don't beat him to the ground."

"You, just brag. I'm telling you, don't provoke him these two days. The Chinese New Year is coming soon. If you don't want good luck, you also want to be safe."

"I won't provoke him. If I lose my job in the steel rolling mill, I'm afraid he won't even dare to go back home. Anyway, if it were me, I would never have the face to see my elders. It's hard to go back to my family and I don't have any money in my pocket. I think he's like this

How do you spend the New Year?"

The more Silly Zhu talked, the happier he became. He put his hands in his pockets, lowered his head slightly, and walked with a tremble every two steps and a bump every three steps. The factory paid wages today, and as he expected, Lin Yue was not included. He dared to follow him.

For going against the big brother, the man named Lin can only say that he deserves it today.

"Payments will be closed on the 23rd of this year. Life is getting better right now, but as soon as the year is over, our family will have to suffer from the northwest wind." Qin Huairu did not answer this question, sighing with a grimace on his face.

"As for that."

"Why don't you treat yourself to a good meal when others get paid? Look at me, I don't even dare to eat in the cafeteria at noon."

"Okay, okay, don't complain about your poverty here with me. Wait until night. I will definitely get you some delicious food at night to stop your complaining mouth."

"This is what you said..."

"I said."

Yes, Qin Huairu succeeded again. She has figured out Silly Zhu's character. To deal with this kind of master who has enough to eat for one person and not hungry for the whole family, as long as she behaves weakly and stimulates his protective desire and sympathy, she can get the result.

What you want.

"Hey, Third Master, Xu Damao, what are you..."

Over there, Xu Damao and Yan Bugui turned their heads.

Silly Zhu said: "What is this? What can they do? They are just working together."

Ever since that day when several people worked together to remove Yi Zhonghai from power, Shazhu had always hated them.

"Silly Zhu, what are you talking about?"

"Are you in charge of what I'm talking to Qin Huairu?"

When Xu Damao saw that the two of them were fighting again, he quickly broke up the fight and said, "Third uncle, don't be as knowledgeable as him. Silly Zhu, my apprentice has been fired. My work has not been going well during this period. It is inevitable that I will be a little emotional when I speak.

"

Yan Bugui was not an economical person either. He rolled his eyes and said, "Xiao Lin is really good at writing materials? It seems I underestimated him."

Xu Damao said: "Who says it's not the case?"

Silly Zhu said: "Okay, you two are really good. Third uncle, when he has no money to come to your house for dinner during the Chinese New Year, I wonder if you can still laugh?"

Qin Huairu pinched him from behind: "Which pot should be picked up if you don't want to open it? Can't you just say a few words?"

Silly Zhu said: "It's really not possible. What's the matter? He can be arrogant, but others can't say a few sarcastic words? Why?"

The two groups were pinching each other, and a man came from the left with a hand full of things. On the left was five kilograms of pork, and on the right was a large box of snacks and two bottles of white wine.

Silly Zhu frowned: "Isn't this Old Feng from the Ninth Workshop? Why did he come here?"

At the same time, Feng Shan also saw a few of them.

"Xu Damao, Sha Zhu, and Qin Huairu, it seems I have found the right place..."

It was obvious that he had taken the wrong path for a long time, he was out of breath, and there was a thin layer of sweat on his temples.

Silly Zhu said: "Old Feng, what are you doing here?"

Feng Shan said: "I'm looking for Lin Yue."

"Looking for him? Why are you looking for him?"

"Hey, there was some unpleasantness a few days ago. In fact, it was all a misunderstanding. You see, the Chinese New Year is coming soon, and he is not going to collect his salary. I happened to be free today and stopped by, so I sent it to him."

Silly Zhu glared: "We live in the east city and you live in the west city. Which way do you want to go? You just decide."

Feng Shan's face looked a little ugly, and he was extremely embarrassed. He simply didn't want to be like this fool. He looked at Xu Damao and said, "Lin Yue lives here, right?"

"That's right, it's the west wing of the front yard, the one with a chicken coop next to it."

Feng Shan nodded with a smile on his face and carried his things in.

Yanbu Gui pursed his lips and asked, "What's going on?"

Xu Damao said: "Can't you tell? You are carrying something to apologize."

"apologize?"

"That man's name is Feng Shan, he is the director of the workshop where Lin Yue and Yi Zhonghai work."

Yan Bugui finally figured it out and thought to himself that this guy is really good. He just killed Yi Zhonghai two days ago and broke up their team of uncles. The director of the face-turning workshop came to apologize with his left hand and right hand drinking wine. Look at the face he gave...

He glanced at Shazhu and Qin Huairu, both of whom had unpleasant expressions.

At this moment, there was a loud shout in the courtyard.

"Go away, take your things and get out..."

That's right, it's Lin Yue's voice.

Yan Bugui hurriedly walked inside, and when he stepped across the threshold, he happened to see Feng Shan being driven out of the house by Lin Yue.

This guy... is really cruel. It was obvious that he was the one who hit someone, but the person who was beaten came to apologize and was kicked out.

He looked back at Shazhu's face again, yes, it was rust-colored.

…

Lin Yue threw all Feng Shan's things into the yard and kicked people out of the house. This incident quickly spread in the courtyard. Yi Zhonghai locked himself in the room and did not show up for the whole day. As evening approached, Silly

Zhu had a quarrel with Liu Guangtian, the second uncle's son; at seven or eight o'clock in the night, someone saw He Yuyu wandering around the gatehouse for several minutes, and finally sighed and returned to the central courtyard.

The twenty-fourth day of the twelfth lunar month.

Silly Zhu was very happy. Ever since Qin Jingru turned around and walked away after listening to Xu Damao's words, he had been thinking about changing goals. Once he sent a stick to school, and he immediately fell in love with the little guy's class teacher, Teacher Ran.

Originally, he was looking for an opportunity to let Yan Bugui be the introducer and get to know each other, but as a result, the old guy fucked Yi Zhonghai down and put on a pair of pants with Lin Yue. He gave up in anger.

There is a saying that goes like this, there is no way out even if there is no way out, but there is another village with bright flowers and dark willows.

Banggen's school is on holiday, and Teacher Ran, as the head teacher, is coming to visit her home. Alas, this opportunity has come.

Wearing leather shoes, shaving his hair, and tidying up, he said a few words about helping Banggong pay his tuition. He originally wanted to invite Teacher Ran to sit in the north room, but he was told that there were five difficulties ahead.

Families need to be visited.

Silly Zhu had no choice but to send the person out of the middle courtyard.

The two of them walked through the gatehouse and found two people standing in the front yard.

"Hey, it's Teacher Yan."

Teacher Ran greeted Yan Bugui with a smile.

"Teacher Xiaoran, what about the home visit?"

"Yes, it's the end of the year isn't it? I'll come to classmate Jia Geng's house to have a look."

Yan Bugui said: "Yes, their family's conditions are quite difficult, I know that."

Teacher Ran said: "Speaking of which... thanks to Comrade He Yuzhu, he paid the tuition for classmate Jia Gen. Or as the old saying goes, distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors."

"Yes, yes, yes, distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors." Yanbu Gui responded, then changed the subject and said to Lin Yue: "This is what I mentioned to you, Ran Qiuye of our school, Teacher Ran, is the middle school student

The class teacher of Qin Huairu’s eldest son Banggen.”

Lin Yue smiled and greeted: "Hello, Teacher Ran."

"This is..." Ran Qiuye looked at Lin Yue. He couldn't see his face clearly in the night, but his voice, smile, and aura gave people a very gentle feeling.

Yan Bugui said: "Oh, this is my nephew, Lin Yue."
Chapter completed!